Iron Floor (версия 2)

Verse 1

Black grease on a rubber sole

Sub-kick in the collarbone

Four a.m. and the vapor clings

Copper wire on the speaker rings

Pre-Chorus

Count the kick, watch it climb

Running out of borrowed time

When the ceiling starts to white

We stay buried in the night

Chorus

Pound it down on the iron floor

Feed the dark till we need no more

We don't stop till the lights come up

We don't breathe till the lights come up

Pound it down on the iron floor

Heels locked in till they clear the door

We don't stop till the lights come up

Iron floor, iron floor

Verse 2

Cold sweat on the temple seam

Cut right through by a single beam

Teeth grit hard to the tempo grid

Keep the pressure under the lid

Pre-Chorus

Count the kick, watch it climb

Running out of borrowed time

When the ceiling starts to white

We stay buried in the night

Chorus

Pound it down on the iron floor

Feed the dark till we need no more

We don't stop till the lights come up

We don't breathe till the lights come up

Pound it down on the iron floor

Heels locked in till they clear the door

We don't stop till the lights come up

Iron floor, iron floor

Bridge

Cold steel

Hard lock

No sleep

No clock

Hold ground

Stay low

Nowhere else

Left to go

Chorus

Pound it down on the iron floor

Feed the dark till we need no more

We don't stop till the lights come up

We don't breathe till the lights come up

Pound it down on the iron floor

Heels locked in till they clear the door

We don't stop till the lights come up

Iron floor, iron floor